We learned a lot during several days of military training. I remember that one of the most postures we did in military training was standing. On the plastic basketball court baked by moxibustion in the scorching sun, we stood motionless with our heads held high. The hot air is constantly seeping in from the ground, and the sour and painful soles of the feet and the bean-sized sweat are constantly flowing down our cheeks. We dare not wipe, but insist on standing. I almost couldn't hold on for several times and wanted to "retire", but I knew it was exercising our will, so I would say to myself in despair every time: "Hold on for a while, hold on for a while, and we must hold on." After standing, my mood is always very happy, because I can persist in the end by my own perseverance.
Among many postures we have learned, moving forward is the most difficult and tiring. The instructor asked us to kick our feet into the air and stop, and then walked over to check one by one. If someone is found to have done something wrong, they will correct it immediately. It is not easy to walk neatly, so our instructors are very strict in training, and every movement must be in place, otherwise it will affect the cleanliness of the whole team. So every time after training, we are soaked to the skin.
Besides hard training, there are many interesting activities in military training. Such as tug-of-war, song-pulling, etc. Although our class lost the tug-of-war, winning or losing is not important, but the process is the key. In the tug-of-war, we learned to unite, to encourage each other, and to do one thing with all our might. This is the true meaning of tug of war.
Time passed like water, and five days of military training soon became a memory. Looking back on this military training, a feeling that has been hidden in my heart for a long time arises spontaneously. Indeed, military training is very hard, but it is very rewarding, meaningful and unforgettable. I can't forget our sweat during military training, the way serious instructors joke with us during normal training, and the performance of our efforts on the last day of gymnastics. Everyone is energetically waiting for the result of sweat. Although we didn't win the first place in the end, we are still winners because we beat ourselves!
Military training is a solidified memory, but the echoes left by military training are still echoing. We should keep in mind the military style, restrain ourselves with iron discipline and dominate ourselves with iron will. Only by knowing how to do this can we be worthy of the teachers who accompany us every day, the dedicated training of instructors and our own sweat.
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Time passes by quietly, but this wonderful time will be engraved in our hearts forever. The new semester means a new beginning, but college means a turning point in our life. We come from all corners of the country and gather here for a common goal, a campus that is strange to us. Every face has never been seen before, and every voice has its own characteristics. We are full of novelty about everything on campus and each other, because we have never met each other. Thanks to the school for giving us an opportunity to exercise ourselves and test ourselves, and also giving us an environment for freshmen to get to know each other. Although military training lasted only eight days, it seemed like a year, because during these eight days, we felt the biting cold wind in winter, enjoyed the coolness of autumn rain and challenged the fiery sun in summer. It also welcomes early morning training in spring. Instructors, like teachers, strictly demand our every move, only careful teaching without severe criticism. At rest, he cares about everyone like his sister. Tell us "it's cold! Wear more clothes to prevent colds. " But what impressed us most was the instructor's words, "I put on this dress, I am your instructor, take it off, I am your senior, and you can come to me if you have anything in the future." A simple sentence makes us feel a warm current every time we think of it. We all hate that the rain is too small. When the drizzle wets our clothes and the cold wind blows, we long for the sun to break through the dark clouds, but when the scorching sun really blows. We began to hate the scorching sun again, but we liked gloomy rainy days. At the very least, we thought it was impossible to get very dark like this. In a word, our mood in these eight days is as capricious as the weather, and we also spent it in complaining. But haven't our instructors been tested like us? But I have never heard any complaints. Whenever we train, we always follow the example of the instructor and secretly say to ourselves in our hearts. "Instructors are students like us. Why can't we do it well? Sometimes I also hope that we will appear in the military training next year, but not as trainees, but as instructors. Life in military training is rich and colorful. We not only learned the knowledge of standing and walking, but also learned how to make our house more tidy. We also learned a lot of military songs, which made us better understand the atmosphere of soldiers. The loud singing voice shows the bold spirit of the soldiers. Every time I can sing a military song, I feel a kind of power from my heart. Therefore, I think only military songs in the world sound so natural and pure. Military training not only makes us understand how to abide by rules and regulations, but also enhances mutual understanding among students, cultivates the spirit of unity and mutual assistance, and understands what it means to "move a hair, pull one hair and move the whole body". We are a collective, and no member of the collective is indispensable. Only by cooperating with each other and taking care of each other can our team be a whole. Even if a person doesn't do well, it can't replace this group. No matter in our future study, life or work, we should carry forward the spirit of collectivism and do everything conscientiously and responsibly.